Ji Wubing stood up and turned his head, without saying a word, his face was so pale that it was scary, as if a seriously injured demon and a wolf slowly walked out of the human sight.

"Old, boss..." Yang Wan walked to Long Haotian with a blue face, looked at him with some fear, and said weakly: "Are you satisfied with this?"

Long Haotian snorted slightly, his anger dissipated for most of his anger, patted his shoulder, a trace of majesty flowed out between his eyebrows, and said lightly: "I know what to do next?"

Yang Wan shrank his neck in a panic, and his heart was relieved. He nodded quickly, and squeezed out a smile and said with apologies: "I know, I know, I know, I understand. Boss, don't worry, I will definitely do this for you in this matter. That kid, don't want to make a comeback in this life."

Long Haotian nodded with satisfaction, but the majesty on his face had not been restrained.

At this time, Long Haotian pressed his lips and looked at Mo Bei again.

The moment the two looked at each other.

The majesty and domineering on Long Haotian's face suddenly collapsed and disappeared, gradually showing a very familiar smirk. It was a signature smirk of Long Haotian when he was walking on the Penglai Peninsula.

He ran to Mo Bei in two steps, and looked at Mo Bei with a scorching look.

Mo Bei couldn't help but smile.

Long Haotian just opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly remembered something and withdrew half a step. His smirk suddenly became restrained, and replaced by an extremely serious face.

"Little ones, follow me."

Long Haotian's eyes rolled round, and he suddenly shook and shouted: "Good boss!"

After saying that, Long Haotian bent down respectfully, bowed deeply, and bowed to Mo Bei.

Behind him, the more than a hundred inner disciples all changed their faces. They looked at Mo Bei in disbelief, their eyes full of surprise and shock!

"This new disciple is actually the boss's boss!"

"Senior Brother Haotian, there is actually a boss!"

"Oh my God, who is he!"

However, no matter how shocked, Long Haotian accumulated unquestionable majesty over the years, they quickly reacted and followed Long Haotian's shout.

The loud shouts gathered together, deafening and shocking, sweeping over like a terrifying wave, with a huge momentum that soared into the sky, making people tremble!

"Word to the boss!"

Hundreds of people bowed together. The dark group of elite inner disciples, with straight waists, were bent together like cutting wheat!

Not only the waist, but also the surrender and awe-inspiring heart!

"Ha ha,"

Mo Bei smiled and looked at the disciple who was crowded with people with satisfaction, almost crowded with the entire iron chain bridge. He nodded and patted Long Haotian on the shoulder, and said happily:

"It's not bad, it seems that you didn't disappoint my expectations."

"Haha, thank you boss! I'm also lucky and got my master's approval. My master is a popular candidate for the next sect. I use my master's light to pretend to be a tiger's power!"

Long Haotian grinned, showed his signature smirk, scratched his head, then patted his chest and said, "I, Long Haotian, is the little brother of the Blood Demon, how can I embarrass the boss?"

At this time, a little bald head walked up behind Long Haotian, his eyes turned, and a hint of clever light was emitted. He looked at Mo Bei with a blooming smile: "I have seen the boss!"

When Long Haotian heard this, he was furious, widened his eyes, turned his head, and knocked a thunderous thunder on the little bald head that was rubbing brightly!

"Boy, what are you shouting at?"

"The Blood Demon is my boss. Wouldn't you be the same as me when you shout like this? Scream, boss!"

The little bald grinned in pain, covered his head and cried with a sad face, and said with a grievance: "Boss."

Looking at the little bald man's aggrieved look, this scene made everyone laugh.

Long Haotian looked at Mo Bei resentfully and complained: "Boss, when did you enter the inner door, don't tell me in advance. If Qinghong hadn't sent me a hummingbird, I wouldn't know yet."

"By the way, boss, what is your Tianyin Conch code? I'll write it down for you, so it will be much more convenient for boss to tell me in the future."

Mo Bei was slightly stunned and asked, "What is Tianyin Conch?"

Long Haotian was also stunned. Ye Qinghong came up and interrupted and smiled, "Brother Mo Bei just entered the inner door today. I hadn't had time to tell him that this Tianyin Conch is..."

Long Haotian hurriedly grabbed the topic, which made Ye Qinghong pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Tianyin Conch is a thing of sound transmission. As long as you remember each other's Tianyin Conch number, control your spiritual consciousness, within a radius of three thousand miles, you can contact and talk anytime, anywhere."

Mo Bei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Isn't this the phone?

He pretended to be surprised and said, "There are such magical things?"

Long Haotian grinned and said, "Yes, this Tianyin Conch was refined by Taixu Sect for a lot of energy, so it has such supernatural powers."

"Oh," Long Haotian slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "Boss, if you just started, you probably haven't had time to prepare these things yet. Little mouse."

Long Haotian touched the little bald head and ordered: "Take out your Tianyin conch."

"Ah? Boss..." The little bald man named Xiaomao suddenly turned bitter and reluctant when he heard this. However, due to Long Haotian's majesty, he had to turn his wrists unwillingly.

In the palm of his hand, a colorful conch the size of a palm appeared, shining with crystal light and colorful.

Long Haotian grabbed it and handed it to Mo Bei with a smile and said, "Boss, I'll give you this conch, which contains the number of my conch. As long as your spiritual sense penetrates it, you can use it."

Mo Bei nodded and put away the conch.

Seeing this scene, the disciples around him immediately looked extremely envious and whispered: "Wow! Senior Brother Long Haotian is so generous. That conch seems to require hundreds of spirit stones!"

"Yes, Tianyin Conch, but only ordinary guardians are willing to use it!"

Ye Qinghong looked at Long Haotian with anticipation and said, "Where is mine?"

"Uh..." Long Haotian hesitated for a while. Then he waved his hand and said, "What kind of Tianyin Conch do you want in your little girl? Hurry up and go back to practice, go and play with it."

Ye Qinghong pouted again in dissatisfaction, gave him a blank look, and snorted slightly: "Hmph, stingy! So stingy."

Long Haotian pretended not to hear it, and was ashamed to be as if nothing had happened.

At this time—

"Haha. Mo Bei, you have entered the inner door!" A cheerful voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

Mo Bei looked closely at the source of the sound and saw a long gown with a graceful and gentle Fang Luoyou, walking over from one end of the iron chain bridge. At this moment, Fang Luoyou's face was full of excitement and could not hide it at all. He walked up in three or two steps and patted Mo Bei's arm heavily.

"Friend Luo!" Mo Bei also showed a happy look on his face. He looked at the familiar faces.

Ye Qinghong, Long Haotian, Fang Luoyou, and her.

Those faces that were slightly childish back then, but now they have no childishness, exuding a breath of youth or firmness.

Mo Bei felt a sense of intimacy in his heart, and he punched Fang Luoyou in the chest.

Fang Luoyou laughed out loud in disregard for fear: "Haha! It's been three years! The three of us finally got together again!"

"Yes, it's been three years!" Mo Bei focused his head and sighed: "This farewell has actually been three years. I didn't expect that time passed so quickly in the world of immortal cultivation!"

"That's right," Long Haotian nodded in agreement: "Cultivating immortals and immortals is a blink of an eye, and a hundred years are just a blink of an eye."

When the three of them gathered together, Ye Qingshuang next to her, a thin layer of ice that was always covered with indifferent pretty face, also thawed unconsciously, revealing a light smile.

Mo Bei was like a ball of fire. As long as Ye Qingshuang approached him, even if he looked at him from a distance, the frost would instantly melt and smile.

But if you leave Mo Bei, if you are anyone, the frost on your pretty face and the coldness that keeps you from thousands of miles away will reunite.

She looked at the three people who were happy to meet again after a long time, and a hint of hesitation appeared in Rumo's eyes. She wanted to go over, but she couldn't hold back her face and was afraid that she could not integrate into their circle.

"I just went there like this. What would Mo Bei react? Will he not like me like this?"

"Will Mo Bei pay attention to me? If you dislike me, that would be bad..."

All kinds of thoughts circling in her mind, worried about gains and losses, and became entangled.

If people know that Ye Qingshuang, the famous iceberg beauty in Taixu Sect, actually had the idea of ​​such a young daughter, would probably be shocked.

Fortunately, at this time, Ye Qinghong noticed his sister's abnormal expression, ran over with a smile, held Ye Qingshuang's hand, and said, "Sister Qingshuang, come here quickly."

"Didn't you always want to see Brother Mo Bei?"

"Come here, come here soon. Brother Mo Bei finally came in the inner door. This time you can see enough. You won't have to go in my ears all day long to inquire about Brother Mo Bei."

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Ye Qingshuang with surprise on their faces, thinking to themselves: "No! The Blood Demon is so lucky. He knows Ye Qingshuang, and it seems that the relationship between them is very close!"

Although Ye Qingshuang was cold by nature, she was a woman after all, and she could not stand the eyes of everyone. The indifference on her pretty face disappeared in an instant, and she suddenly became red.

She glared at Ye Qinghong with some annoyance and said in a low voice: "Qinghong, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense, I'll leave!" Ye Qingshuang thought she threatened fiercely. As she said that, she secretly peeked at Mo Bei with her own light, wanting to see what he reacted.

But she didn't notice other people's gazes. The coquettish attitude she showed inadvertently formed a very strong contrast with her indifferent and coldness all year round, and it was a different feeling. The disciples present were all filled with their hearts, becoming more and more surprised, and smacking their lips.

"That Ye Qingshuang actually has such a daughter-like side."

"Yes, yes, I thought I was dazzled!"
Chapter completed!